I moved between his legs. As I nestled my face into the base of his cock, I could feel his pulse as it coursed through his veins, engorging his massiv... meat. I held it straight up and took one of his walnut sized balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and gently nibbling on it. Then I took the other one and gingerly chewed on it. Opening wide and stuffing the two of them into my mouth, I clamped my teeth gently together, trapping both of his nuts in my mouth, lapping at them with my. "With your teeth," she said. I did as I was told and grip drew them off and tossed them on the floor, feasting my eyes on Kendra's glorious Milf pussy. She smeared some ice cream on there as a nice topping for me. I could imagine how cold it must've been, but I could care less. I licked like a child licks an ice cream cone. She started moaning, louder and louder. I licked and ate her pussy clean. "Here," she said giving me the spoon. This was a surprise to me. I was the one in charge of dessert. "I want pancakes, Daddy," my daughter said.The older Lauren swooped over and picked up my little Princess and carried her to the kitchen."How about I make you some pancakes this morning, small fry," she said. "I like mine with jelly on them. How do you like yours?"As the two Laurens headed off to fix breakfast I sat heavily on the couch."Pam, none of us like this," I told her, already weary. "It's the only thing we could do. The DA wanted her held without bail. The report said the cops found a. Gimp waited eagerly for the next order from Mistress. The confusion was too much. Gimp wasn't sure what to do. If he continued or stopped, he could be punished. Was this more mental torture?Gimp looked at Mistress. She looked back with a blank face. Was she pleased or not? Gimp had no idea.Mistress stood up, walked across the room and stood between Ferrari and Gimp, her crutch within inches of Gimp.Gimp could smell her sweetness and knew she was wet. Mistress was happy but would never.
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